Deadweight -

This is survival

This is my exile

I find no solace

I find no solace

Beneath a godless sky

Will I find shelter

In the places the sun could never find?

Now behold the consequence

The aftermath of ignorance

Shackled to my worthless neck

Give me one reason to resist

So I slip below

I can’t resist the undertow

So I slip below

I can’t resist the undertow

I find no solace

Beneath a godless sky

Will I find shelter

In the places the sun could never find?

Because everything’s turning black

And I see no hope of turning back

Cold terror grips my lungs

To let it in would be to accept defeat

But what’s left to fight for?

When I look inside

The nothingness confronts me

Vexed by the hands of time

This is survival

I against I

What’s left inside?

What’s left inside?

What’s left inside?

So I slip below

I can’t resist the undertow

So I slip below

I can’t resist

I can’t resist

I can’t resist

I can’t resist

No

I can feel the deadweight

I can feel the deadweight of my soul

Dragging me from this world

Oh, deadweight